Page 204 of His Fated Luna

“What…” I panted. What was he doing to me?

“Let me take care of you. We’ve done this before,” Aiden assured, curling his finger inside me to hit just the right spot.

“Aiden,” I moaned, head lolling to the side.

My curls danced about on the surface of the water. I closed my eyes, letting waves of pleasure consume me.

Aiden's thumb circled my clit while his index finger kept moving inside of me.

“Come on, babe,” he urged. "I know you're close. I can feel it." He added another finger. I keened, bucked and gyrated against his hand. "I'll take you there," he assured on a grunt.

For a while, the only sounds in the bathroom were my harsh whimpers and the rippling of water as my mate moved his fingers inside of me gently.

He knew the best way to work me up to it. Slow at first and speeding up the more aroused I got. He watched me move against his hand, a string of utter nonsense emitting from my lips.

"You feel...so...so good," I panted. “Uhhhh…more…fa…fassstterrr. Ha-harder!”

Aiden withdrew his fingers and rammed them back in. I bucked again, splashing water around me, breasts visible to Aiden's heated gaze. His eyes hungrily rested on my darkened areolas.

"Fuck, I wanna kiss your huge tits before tracing your areolas with my tongue. Then I want to suck on your nipples," he grunted.

His pumps increased. In and out. His words, utterly filthy yet so arousing were going to make me fall apart.

"Almost." Aiden licked his lips as he whispered the single word.

His other hand went up to roll my sensitive nipple between his thumb and forefinger. A drop of yellow milk squeezed out of it. Aiden growled in satisfaction.

I came, moaning his name again, surging forward to press my naked breasts against his chest as I kissed him fervently. Aiden'shand tangled in my soaking wet hair, his other arm going around me to clutch my body against him as he kissed me back just as fiercely. His tongue wildly danced in and out of my mouth.

“Wasn’t too much was it?” Aiden asked when we finally pulled back for air. My cunt was still convulsing from the intense orgasm, clutching air, aching for him to be inside me.

I shook my head but couldn’t help blushing.

Aiden kissed my cheek. "I love it when you blush like that."

“I…it feels safe,” I confessed,still pressed up against him with half my body in the tub. “Every time you touch me it’s like….it’s like an echo of a memory. Like phantom sensations.” I squirmed a little uncomfortably. “I don’t know if I’m making any sense.”

“You’re making perfect sense,” Aiden assured, his hand resting on my soapy shoulder began to trace lazy circles on it. “I think your instincts kick in, instincts that tell you to be closer to me.” He gave me a smirk. “Instincts that are probably telling you to mate with me.”

I buried my head in the crook of his neck a little embarrassed. Aiden laughed.

“Fuck you’re gorgeous all wet and with that post orgasmic glow.” He nipped my ear before moving away from her. “I’m going to go change.” He motioned to his wet clothes. “And calm down.” He then motioned to the tent in his pants.

“I could…” I reached out a hand. Aiden batted it away.

“You’re not going to do anything. This was all about you, babe,” he spoke up with a wicked grin before leaving the bathroom.

I couldn't be happier when Aiden arrived back a day early. Today, we would find out the gender and I would be able to goad over him how right I was. Laying on the ultrasound table, I looked up at Aiden smugly as he stood clasping my hand while I reclined in a hospital gown, watching our baby move around on the screen.

“Congratulations, it’s a girl,” the ultrasound technician announced finally.

My hand became limp in Aiden’s.

“What?” I asked, flabbergasted. How was that even possible? An alpha’s firstborn was usually a boy.

The technician nodded.

Aiden gave me a small smirk.